To those who I RP with, I just want to say that I am terribly sorry for all my delays that I constantly do. I just have been SO unbelievably busy as of late that I hardly have any free time to be able to attempt to make posts to our threads. I really needed to get his off my chest badly, and it makes me feel like a complete piece of shit for doing this all the time. If you don't want to RP with me, I completely understand, there should be no reason or excuse for me to have to keep you waiting …

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Domino remains poised over her, nodding along with each count the referee lands on the mat. A part of him doubts Kinniku Woman's done for - she's been nothing if not resilient this entire match. But she looks contently out of it. He can feel her body swell against his with each deep breath she takes, the motion rhythmic, maybe even a little peaceful. He's certain she's in pain, but this is... actually pretty comfortable. The pin isn't intensive, and with her not struggling, the young model is getting a chance to breathe, himself. Though the prospect of sealing the deal here and now ensures his breath catches in his throat, his muscles are appreciative of what little downtime this is affording them.

The hand careens down at the mat for the third and final count. His eyes flit to the referee, and suddenly Kinniku Woman's a burst of motion! The teen is thrown from her body to rest on his knees beside her, one hand on his lap, the other set against her thigh.

Kinniku Woman was able to break the pin with all of the strength and breath she was able to recover from not struggling and just resting, exactly as she had planned and was glad it worked out entirely. She sighed in relief the second Domino was thrown off of her and started to sit herself up to get up. Even now her heart is still pounding from how much fun this was, but of course if this kept up then at best both of them would just drop from fatigue. Which means that Reika has to try and get her Finisher in and seal the deal of this match soon.

As she was about to stand back up, her wrist and shoulder gets grabbed and Domino helps her back up himself. Thanks to her rest, her head was more then clear and was ready for what's to come. Kinniku Woman is spun by her opponent's motion, indicating an Irish Whip but she grabs onto his arm with both of hers and stands her ground.

"Oh, I'll give it my all alright!" She says as she maneuvers herself to counter the momentum of the spin. Then she'll rotate herself so she spins Domino himself, before throwing him with her own Irish Whip instead. Aiming to throw him into the nearest corner.

Everything seems to be going as planned. She worked her way free of his pin, but what's waiting for her at the other end of this intended Irish whip will definitely take the wind out of her sails. They can laud each other and hug it out after a winner's hand has been raised, but for now, it's getting about time to finish this. Domino intends to come out on top - he needs to come out on top against someone like Reika.

Naturally, she's still got tricks up her sleeve. The teen's deep purple eyes widen in surprise as she halts her movement and sharply reverses the technique! He finds himself yanked into a whirl and sent hurtling towards the corner post! He manages to pivot on heel just before colliding with the turnbuckle back-first. "Unf!" His arms sling back over the top ropes, momentarily dazed and open to Kinniku Woman.

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Sighing in relief after having countered Domino's Irish Whip with her own, Kinniku Woman takes a quick second to stretch her back. She really caused a positive uproar with the audience, having gained them in her favor right now and raises a fist up to acknowledge them with the crowd cheering back at Reika. But now is not the time to mess around, Kinniku Woman's opponent is stunned in the corner and it's just the spot she wanted him in to finish this match up.

Without further ado Kinniku Woman will dash over towards the turnbuckle after she hopped on her feet for a second. Once she gets close she'll lower herself to ram her shoulder hard into Domino's mid-section to further weaken him to prevent any counters. From here, she'll wrap her arms around his thighs to lift him up to make the boy sit on top of the turnbuckle before climbing up it herself, standing on the middle ropes in front of her opponent.

Everything was in place and set for her Finisher and one of Reika's favorite techniques ever, but before that a little pump up was in order. Kinniku Woman raises her arms up high and begins to clap repeatedly in a rhythm. "Are you all ready?!" She'll shout to the crowd, who in response begins to clap themselves, getting really pumped up for Kinniku Woman to both perform her finisher and win this match.

The match has been a rough affair between the two warriors, and Domino's found himself trapped in a corner. His head is spinning, his back aching, and his energy waned, the young model can do nothing but tense his sleek six-pack in preparation for the impact mere milliseconds before her shoulder rams him.

"HNF!"

It does little good. The air is forced from his lungs, his abdominals aching in agony, caved against her shoulder. He slumps over her back. Were she not pinning him in the corner of the ring, he'd have dropped to the mat. Her arms collect his muscled thighs and he's drawn up, dimly aware of his predicament. Once he's perched on the turnbuckle with Reira's belly in front of him, it's all he can do just to maintain his balance for now. He slumps forward, his right arm hugging her waist, his cheek resting against her ribs, and his shoulder resting on her stomach. His free hand simply braces to her thigh.

"Ghh..," he protests, attempting to work his energy up fast enough to respond. But it's clear that she's got her young opponent right where she wants him. The clap that begins to resound through the stadium seems to be the death-toll ringing for Domino's end.

It was all or nothing now, that is what the build up to this moment easily tells. For now is the time for Kinniku Woman to win and put this epic match to a close. With Domino slumped on her as he was she'll have no more problems bringing him down, of course with the close interaction causes Reika's face to blush but it's nothing worth losing focus over.

The young woman will stop clapping herself while the crowd continues to do so, the sounds making loud echos throughout the arena, and prepare herself and Domino. She'll grab him by his left shoulder and right arm to unlatch then raise him slightly, she will then lower her upper body to level with his and press her left shoulder against his right with his arm around her neck. Lastly, Kinniku Woman will reach for Domino's legs, grabbing them from behind the knee joints before using all of her strength to lift him up high over her head with his legs spread out while she keeping hold of his legs tightly. All set up for one of Kinniku Woman's favorite, and signature, techniques in the Kinnikuman series: The Kinniku Buster!

With everything all ready for the big finale, Kinniku Woman takes a careful step up the turnbuckle so she is standing up on the top before turning herself around while balancing her and Domino to prevent them from falling. She holds him up on display for all to take in as the clapping and cheering continues on, but now it was time. Kinniku Woman hunches down a bit before shooting her legs up, launching herself up high off the corner! "Kinnikuuu...!" She shouts in mid-air, the crowd going silent as she brings her legs up forward and spreads them out while coming back down to the ring's mat, landing hard onto her butt and sending a massive wave of pain throughout Domino's body when she slams down. "...Buster!!!" Reika finishes, and the crowd goes completely wild in response. She'll hold her opponent over her head for a few seconds, before letting go of his legs and letting him drop backwards onto the mat behind her.

Domino's not new to the ring. He's not new to being put through the motions of a finisher. But his mind isn't working fast enough to prevent it. The body is willing, but he can't collect himself fast enough to mount a resistance. And soon, the teen finds himself impressively hoisted over Kinniku Woman's shoulders. With one arm left free, his options begin and end with flailing around as a defensive measure. That avails him exactly nothing, and by the time she's turned to face the ring again, he knows he can't stop this.

Domino hangs haplessly, bundled over Kinniku Woman's shoulder. And while that flailing option is used like it's going out of style, it continues to amount to nothing more than a visual for his growing panic. And once his opponent hits the mat, it's totally justified. Pain rockets through his body, racking what feels like every inch in an indecipherable blanket of misery, his muscles strained in every direction while simultaneously crunched in at his midsection and shoulders hammered. It's like being slammed down and ripped in half. The ring shakes hard, and Domino remains trapped in Kinniku Woman's grip, a pained shudder running through his frame periodically.

When she releases him, he drops as intended. Domino lies behind Kinniku Woman, his eyes shut, mouth hung open to draw in hard, ragged breaths. Each labored inhale causes his sleek, toned abdomen and chest to rise and fall dramatic, his body now glistening under the overhead lights in a sheen of sweat. His muscles remain tensed, legs spread and arms dropped to either side, perfectly supine for his pink-haired opponent.

The crowd continues to go wild as Kinniku Woman just sits in place after performing the Legendary Kinniku Buster on Domino. A big wave of adrenaline was coursing through her body and it felt good, really good and she smiles with great satisfaction as she takes deep breaths. For she has used her favorite and signature technique on a worthy opponent to use it on.

It took the woman a few seconds to look behind her to see Domino laying sprawled and out of it on the mat, clearly showing by the look of his face that he was out cold. Most likely he'll be out for a while too. Kinniku Woman WILL seize this chance for she will turn around and throw herself over her opponent by his upper body, her abdomen cover his face to pin him down. Not wasting a second, the ref-girl quickly comes over and down to start the countdown of this moment of truth with the crowd counting in unison with her!

Domino seems to obediently lie still for Kinniku Woman, letting her soak in the moment and savor it for all its worth. Supine, body heaving from the exertion of the match, his muscles still visibly tensed and wracked from the strain of the pulling impact. When her lighter weight lands over him, the teen's body buckles under her, but remains the perfect, trim mattress.

Every breath he draws lifts the girl lightly, every exhale letting her settle over his toned contours anew. He feels her bare belly pressing to his face, the mat shake beneath him as the referee slaps it for the first count. Domino draws his knee inwards, steepling the lone limb in the air as his only sign of consciousness. Though that could hardly be considered struggling.

"Two...!"

The mat shakes again. His heart pounds heavily, racing against the girl's breast as she mashes into him.

Even though it was a very quick moment that will go by fast, when Kinniku Woman threw herself over Domino to pin him time just slowed down by a LOT. She couldn't tell whether or not it will end sooner or later, but Reika hoped it would just go by quickly. Although the adrenaline rush making her heart pound rapidly at a hundred miles per hour doesn't make it any easier even if she can hear the ref-girl's counts.

Over the clear sounds of the crowd cheering for Kinniku Woman to win the match after that spectacular performance, she was still able to hear the ref-girl's counts. So once she made the second, and slow to her, count Reika just lays herself more down onto Domino, pressing her cheek against his finely toned abs.

She took deep breaths to both relax and relive herself, slowly closing her eyes to gain much needed rest, completely confident that she won this match. The only thing that Reika can hear right now was Domino's heartbeat and the voice of the ref-girl. Who was raising her arm up, about to bring it down to slap onto the mat to make the third and final count to end the match.